Beware of people carrying ideas. Beware of ideas carrying people.
BARBARA GRIZZUTI HARRISONEvery house we have lived in, every building to which our hands have lent their work, belongs to us by virtue of love or of regret.
More Barbara Grizzuti Harrison Quotes
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Every generation reinvents the wheel – and in the process it often adds to rather than subtracts from a woman’s burdens.
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In memory Venice is always magic.
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Collecting is like sex; satisfaction renews and creates new appetites.
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Persecution always acts as a jell for members of cults; it proves to them, in the absence of history, liturgy, tradition, and doctrine, that they are God’s chosen.
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Women’s propensity to share confidences is universal. We confirm our reality by sharing.
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My mother was my first jealous lover.
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I love medieval cities; they do not clamor for attention; they possess their souls – their riches – in quiet; formal, courteous, they reveal themselves slowly, stone by stone, garden by garden; hidden treasures wait calmly to be loved and yield to introspective wandering.
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Autobiography is a preemptive strike against biographers.
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Children hold us hostage; they represent our commitment to the future.
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The past is a sorry country.
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There are no original ideas. There are only original people.
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To offer the complexities of life as an excuse for not addressing oneself to the simpler, more manageable (trivial) aspects of daily existence is a perversity often indulged in by artists, husbands, intellectuals — and critics of the Women’s Movement.
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I love cloisters, which are the architectural equivalent of a theological concept: perfect freedom within set boundaries.
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One feels a quickening of the pulse when one crosses a border.
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One can be tired of Rome after three weeks and feel one has exhausted it; after three months one feels that one has not even scratched the surface of Rome; and after six months one wishes never to leave it.
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